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I got up the next morning feeling embarrassed about the previous day. I was ashamed, that I had cried infront of everyone. I wondered what the other men would think, about a man who broke down and cried like a baby. I was pleasantly pleased, when they came over and hugged me, one at a time. They said they were moved, that I didn’t want to leave them, and had refused to work in the owner’s new home. I was ask many questions about the house, and what it was like inside. I described everything I could remember, and everyone was in awe.

I went about working that day, feeling blessed by the way I had been treated by my fellow slaves. The overseer made sure to commend me on my loyalty, and was happy to have me stay. I told him, I didn’t know how long that would last, that I was afraid of what the owner might do next. He told me not to worry, that he would stand up for me.

The next person to step in and comfort me, was my friendly guard. He told me, he was glad I was staying, that he didn’t want to loose his spotter. He spoke a little lower, and commented on his shower last night. He said he was sure, neither of us wanted our fellow workers, to know what happened during his shower last night. I told him I agreed, that only the two of us would know about last night. He then went on his way, and I got back to work.

I was glad when our evening mealtime came around, for some reason I really felt hungry. I don’t think I really ate good all day, thinking about yesterday. But by evening time, I was feeling much better, so I guess I got my appetite back. I had a good meal, and ate my fill.

The overseer came to me, and told me to stay at the table. He told me the friendly guard, had requested my help, while he worked out. After everone had left, the guard came for me, and we went to the equipment cabinet. The guard was already dressed in his workout shorts, so we got started. I watched him, and would make suggestions,at times, and he would follow my suggestions. When he did an exercise that required help, I served as his spotter. He did a great workout, and I could see he was getting into the proper form. I helped him put the equipment away, and then followed him to the shower.

He stripped and stepped into the shower, got wet and soaped up. Once again he had trouble holding the sponge, while he tried to was his back. I just laughed, and said let me do that, so he handed me the sponge. I soaped down his back, and then his buttocks. I jus kept going and washed his legs, then had him lift one foot at a time, so I could wash his feet. This kept him from having to bend over, after his workout. I then got in the shower and took my shower, before being taken to the slave quarters. By the time the guard had dried, and put on his regular uniform, I had finished in the shower.

I was taken to the slave quarters, and locked in for the night. Kofi wanted to know all about my helping the guard with his workout. I explained to him, once again, what a spotter did, and that the guard was showing much improvement. He ask me if it bothered me, having to assist one of the guards. I told him no, that I was happy to help my friend. I explained who the guard was, and how he had been the one, who assisted Kofi in taking care of me.

I think Kofi sometimes gets jealous, when I’m friendly with one of the other men. I know he was hopping, that I would be his sex partner, and felt rejected when I turned him down. I’m not ready to have my ass fucked, and don’t think I ever will be. Since Kofi is what we call a top, I don’t know who he gets with for sex, and I really don’t want to know. I think that might make me jealous, since we are such good friends.

I told Kofi it was getting late, and that we should get some sleep. Just to be mean, I reached over and rubbed his cock, and I could feel him stiffening. I soon fell asleep, without thinking about anything.